Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Ouyang Wanrou didn't notice the strangeness of her brother, she still insisted on arguing.

Ouyang Feiyu pointed to the sky impatiently, motioning her to look.

Ouyang Wanrou looked up——

Pluto has disappeared at some point, which means that no matter how much they cut bones and flesh, there will be no pluto coins for them.

Ouyang Wanrou felt angry in her heart, but no matter how angry she was, it was useless. In the end, Bai Yixue took the ice crystal danlu.

...

In the second round, the auction item was a pair of rare and famous swords.

Scarlet Blood Absolute Shadow Sword and Scarlet Blood Shadow Bearing Sword.

They are not like ordinary swords, but more like two divine weapons. From the appearance to the material, they exude a majestic aura. From the hilt to the blade, the whole body is full of halo aura. The sword light is shining, and the brilliance is dazzling. Want to keep it for yourself.

Yu Wenhao and Ding Ziyang stared until their eyeballs turned blood red, and the strong desire in their hearts made them want to take those two swords as their own, but they are poor now, and they can look at them up close. Seductive eyes are already very luxurious, and they are not even qualified to touch them.

Qingling, who has always been well-informed and knowledgeable, fixed his gaze on the two swords the moment they appeared, until his eyes were straight.

In her heart, she repeatedly praised the couple, but in the end she ran out of words and wanted to scold her mother directly.

Long Xiaoze was also attracted by these two swords at the beginning, with all kinds of gleams in his eyes.

But he suddenly saw the little junior sister next to him, looking at the sword as if seeing delicious food, with a nervous expression and drooling, Long Xiaoze stroked his chin, and a seductive voice floated into Qingling's ears: " Do you want that Scarlet Blood Absolute Shadow Sword?"

Qing Ling kept her gaze fixed, and nodded as if possessed by an evil spirit: "I think so."

Long Xiaoze continued to seduce like a hooligan: "If you want to, call Brother Ze to come and listen, Brother Ze will take a picture and give it to you right away."

"Ze——" Qing Ling had just uttered a sound, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, she turned her head suddenly, and saw Long Xiaoze's signature smirk directly.

Long Xiaoze grinned, looking forward to it: "Quick, call Brother Ze."

"Don't even think about it!" Qingling snorted heavily, very stubbornly.

Although she was so blunt, her eyes were quickly attracted to the two swords on the stage. The more she looked at them, the more she liked them, and she wished she could rush to the stage and hug them home.

But it's impossible for her to act soft and coquettish with Long Xiaoze!

Knowing that he couldn't handle Long Xiaoze, Qing Ling turned around and tugged on Mu Ziling's sleeve: "Sister-in-law, I know you are the best for me, so can you..."

How could Mu Ziling not know the meaning of Qing Ling's hesitant to speak?

The two swords are very similar in appearance, but the colors of their scabbards are different. At first glance, they look like a pair of lovers' swords.

It's a couple's sword, so of course the two of them got to know each other on their own, so how could Mu Ziling take care of this kind of trivial matter that she is most willing and most eager to see?

"I don't have Ming coins, so I can't help you." Mu Ziling smiled cunningly in her heart, and spread her empty hands unconscionably, expressing that she was powerless to help.

Qing Ling pursed her lips, then looked at Long Xiaoyu again.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but she's even more disappointed when you look at it.

It should have been clear that the black-bellied senior brother only has his sister-in-law in his heart and eyes, so who cares about her?

Damn it!

Obviously it's just a matter of what the brother and sister-in-law said, Long Xiaoze would not dare to disobey, but the two of them actually let go.

Qingling suddenly wept and mourned, feeling very wronged: "You are biased, I want Mingbi..."

Seeing Qingling like this, Long Xiaoze became more and more complacent, his legs crossed like a grandfather: "Little sister, I have changed my mind, don't call me brother, come over and give me a massage until I get those two swords."

In the end, he glanced at Qingling lightly, and reminded meaningfully: "Compared with the Chixue Juying Sword, giving me a massage is more important. I don't think you will compare with those crazy and stupid women." Don't know how to weigh it?"

Qing Ling clenched her fists tightly, wanting to punch him.

However, she fought for the Scarlet Blood Beiming Sword, and this fist hit Long Xiaoze's body, but it made him let out comfortable sighs.

"It's really comfortable..." Long Xiaoze narrowed his eyes, enjoying himself.

Mu Ziling couldn't bear to look straight at her and rolled her eyes, but her heart burst into laughter.

Next, Long Xiaoze and Ouyang Wanrou had a fierce price competition.

No one knew how many Plutos Mu Ziling had thrown to her before, but they knew that Ouyang Wanrou's face was not as fleshy as Li Qingman's two hands.

Therefore, Long Xiaoze, who said that he has a lot of money, is determined to win the two swords on the stage.

So, while enjoying Qingling's dog-leg massage, he often waited until the last second when Ming Po was about to hit the hammer to increase the price.

At first, Qingling didn't notice anything, but when she came down from the second and third rings, she soon realized that this guy Long Xiaoze really regarded himself as an uncle, and he was her little massage maid.

Realizing this, Qing Ling felt furious, she smiled innocently, and punched Long Xiaoze one by one with the fist in her hand.

The two small fists were heavier and heavier, and Long Xiaoze changed from the original enjoyment to a loud cry of "Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"What? What did you say? Let me focus?" Qingling pretended not to hear clearly, and pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile: "Okay, I will satisfy you——"

Before she finished speaking, she raised her fist and smashed it hard at his bones.

"Oh——" Long Xiaoze almost jumped up in pain, and glared at Qingling with feigned anger: "Stinky girl, do you want to murder?"

Why is this tough and stinking girl so hard on her hands? His old bones were about to be smashed to pieces.

Qingling looked innocent, pretending she didn't hear, raised her fist, and wanted to give him another massage.

"Stop, stop, stop! Young master, I'm feeling better, I don't want to play any more." Long Xiaoze quickly raised his hand to call for a stop, and quickly raised his signboard: "Six hundred thousand!"

Ouyang Wanrou's holdings of ghost coins were probably between five and six hundred thousand, and Long Xiaoze's voice immediately stopped her.

The face was destroyed, the ice crystal danlu was not available, and now the two swords were still out of reach, Ouyang Wanrou was so angry that she almost passed out.

Ouyang Feiyu picked up the number plate that Ouyang Wanrou threw away angrily, as if he wanted to ask for a price, but he glanced in the direction of Mu Ziling inadvertently.

The girl didn't know what happy things she saw, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, which was shallow but sweet.

Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, only she is agile and beautiful.

Ouyang Feiyu paused when he raised his hand, and was stunned for a moment...

until--

On the stage, Ming Po beat the hammer, and the Scarlet Blood Absolute Shadow Sword and the Scarlet Blood Bearing Shadow Sword were finally owned by Long Xiaoze.

...

Although the smashed bone still hurts, Long Xiaoze still kept his word and generously gave Qingling the Chixue Juying Sword.

Qing Ling also took it without hesitation.

Finally got the weapon of his dreams, Qing Ling couldn't help but hugged Long Xiaoze.

Well……

Although it's not the first time being hugged by this carefree little girl, Long Xiaoze's whole body is still stiff, and a blush slowly rises from the base of his ears.

Not aware of his strangeness, Qingling let go of her hug with righteousness, with tears of excitement in her eyes: "Xiao Zezi, thank you, if anything happens in the future, I will definitely cover you."

Long Xiaoze rubbed his nose resentfully, waved his hands disapprovingly: "Come on, look at you with small arms and thin legs, brother, I can cover you."

Qingling retorted unconvinced: "Who has small arms and legs, believe it or not, I can beat you to death..."

Seeing such a disharmonious yet very harmonious scene, Mu Ziling and Long Xiaoyu looked at each other and smiled.

Let nature take its course and develop on its own, this development is quite fast!

...

In the third round, the auction item was a jeweled necklace, the Nine Profound Immortal Spirit.

Glowing and full of wealth, if you wear it, you will be the most eye-catching one in the audience.

Long Xiaoze, a warm boy, immediately asked Mu Ziling and Qing Ling if they liked him.

Who knows, these two are girls, but they don't look like girls at all, they gave him a supercilious look without hesitation, and commented in unison: "Vulgar."

It is said that jewelry has always been the favorite of most women, and Mu Ziling is also one of these women, but the Jiuxuan Fairy is too high-profile, obviously not suitable for her who likes to be low-key.

So, just like the ice crystal danlu before, when they saw the Nine Profound Immortal Spirit, except for Mu Ziling and Qing Ling, they looked down on them, and the eyes of the other women were all sparkling.

But this round, since only Ouyang Wanrou, who wanted to get the Nine Profound Immortal Spirit, had hundreds of thousands of capital to bid, no one else could bid, and the others could only watch with envy.

Ming Po seems to have continued the 'vampire' essence of Hades, and directly asked Ouyang Wanrou to exchange all Ming coins for Ming coins.

Originally, Ouyang Wanrou was unwilling, but thinking that this was the last round, she didn't get what she wanted. If even the Nine Profound Fairy Spirits were gone, her face would be ruined in vain, and she would get nothing.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Wanrou finally exchanged the coins she exchanged with her flesh and blood for a dazzling Nine Profound Fairy Necklace.

...

As soon as the official auction ended, Lady Hades, like Hades before, disappeared without anyone knowing.

At the same time, the coercion that had been suppressing everyone's martial arts in the air in Mingjie seemed to disappear without a trace at this moment.

When everyone was still in the joy of recovering their martial arts cultivation——

"Huh?" Qingling suddenly exclaimed, and raised her finger: "Look, what is that?"

Everyone looked together——

I saw a door in the shape of an abyss black hole slowly appearing on the stage as if it were daytime at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The door was covered with a black curtain, and there was a strange and gloomy black air on the door, which was full of richness and bottomless.

If we say that the dark atmosphere of Mingjie has always been very cold and frightening, but the inexplicable door in front of us is the terrifying hell leading to the abyss.

Just when everyone was staring at the terrifying door that suddenly appeared, wondering and hesitating, Long Xiaoyu pulled Mu Ziling's cloak cap that had fallen back a bit, and asked softly: " Are you ready?"